Из альбома: Século X.X. / Bestial Devastation
Marching over the mist
Leaving behind the wheack?s
Going this endless war
Like a tormenting nightmare
Over the devastate ruins
I raised a sign
The sign of hate
For a masses despair
To revenged the years
Arrested in abyss
Where jesus christ
Made his suffer
But the final command
Is happening here now
Which I see is the ruins
And warriors marching to death